I really can't be arsed to talk about anything other then the BF weekender. I think all my mates who didn't go are begging to get quite pissed off cos I just won't shut up about it. But really the entire world pales in comparison. Thanks St. Acid for ruining my social life.
lol yes this is also true here, it just dosnt seem right that there isnt a huge giant smiley floating above my house
"Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow, what a ride."
haha absolutely. its all i've talked about and thought about. i've never had such an amazing time in my life. cant stop looking at my photographs, got them all over my walls!!
I wanna go back. But really who gives a fuck about whats going on with football or politics or the plight of the lesser spotted wood beatle when you've just had a weekend like that. I feel like my life has no direction now, what is there to look foreward to? What could possibly be better then that? It's gonna sell out within the day if its on next year.
this topic nails it completely. i was meant to go back to birmingham on monday, but i hid away for an extra 2 days in london with some of the people who had been, trying to keep the bangface party going, still completely locked outside the normal world and i only got home last night at 1 in the morning. today ive just sat in my room. i am too scared to leave. i tried reading the paper and going for a walk etc, but i seriously cant relate to this world any more. bangface has given me a view into how amazing reality can be, and now i'm just sad that most of the time, it isn't.
tell me about it, I want to talk about it all the time, but I only know one or two people that know about this kind of thing, grrrrr meeting up with a mate that didnt come for a pint in the next couple of days, then I will chew his ear to high heaven